Chapter 128 Softness Is Useless

• SILAS
• I took my time returning to the banquet hall. It had been a long time since I’d been in Merliscire, but everything was still the same. Always another celebration, another meeting, another bit of drama that ensnared my life so deeply that I could barely breathe.
• The scent of my mate’s perfume lingered on my jacket and made my mouth water. It was lovely- like raspberries and spun sugar. It was delicious and made me crave the taste of her lips even more.